Monday, July 15, 2019

Backbeat of love

I am after-images of tears that drowned in their own wetness
Stars
That exploded into their own light
Unknowable images race across the back of your eyeballs
Formed into a picture book
With skies and mountains and burning deserts
And melancholy and love that sears...
And seems to paint a lonely traveler
Sliding down a time line
We are fairy tales
Dancing
Slipping through the slipstream of mind

Less tangible than thought
Are the things it creates



This dream of hope and fear that had been with me my entire life
Was never separate from me
Chased me like a hungry dog 
Preceded me along the trail

Those rocks I tried to avoid below 
Those looming boulders above 
Perched on the cliff 
vultures waited patiently 
To greet me
After I was crushed 
By this unavoidable beauty
That untied my hands 
As I was trying to clutch the rainbow
And swallow the colors...
Dreaming of treasure
Longing for love’s embrace
Fearing that I would dissolve in it
I had been dancing with my shadow 
Terrified of the light 

Moon and sun disappeared
All stars were lost...
My leftover map 
Crumpled on the path
Like forgotten flowers 
Wilting in the searing desert heat of no tomorrow 
No signs were left
In that trackless land 

My heart was pierced
My arteries and veins were slashed 
The ground was saturated with blood
Dissolved the very earth 
That sky crashed into

My breath was sucked out
In a vacuum so vast 
It erased itself

This sublime emptiness
A terrible beauty 
That cannot be found 
Or lost
Consumed me 
As I fell into its maw
Losing all hope 
And fear 
And dreams of
Another 
Day 
Or 
Night 

No one lives in this bottomless abyss
This placeless place
No one can leave 
No one can enter 
There are no ways to extinguish light
Or dark

Tumbled up on the beach like a piece of driftwood
Blackened with fire
Bleached with sun
Twisted into the shape of waves
Of sea and sand and shimmering light
Nothing remains 
Nothing was lost
Love drank all and everything
Time lost her shadow
The center of the dream was always empty 
There never was a mountain 
Or path 
Or someone to climb it 

There is a sublime ease 
When no one is sailing uncharted seas
Rocking gently without wind 
Or waves 
Or sails
Or rudder
Or ship
Or distant shore.... 

Sky mirrors sea
Sea mirrors sky
No one is in the middle 
When there are no sides 


wind and tides
carve my breath
in hollow caves
in empty shells
I can hear the song
of no one
of everyone



dream of moon
slides into sea
coming from nowhere
going nowhere
never home
never not home


morning light reaches over the canyon 
spider web catches a tiny white feather 
wind ripples this elegant tracery 
in-breath
out-breath
...and we dance with our shadows on the terrace
of winds



it feels like there is no here nor there...
 just a flowing of color... and shape... never lassoed with words... 
amorphous diaphanous transparent edgeless sourceless reflected light dancing swooning into and through itself... vacant and empty beyond conception... 
and yet full, bursting, exploding and dissolving simultaneously without time or non time, with what I have to call love...
love falling in love with itself...


Vines twist and twine 
Looking for purchase 
To grasp the sun
And sky 

Arc of infinity reaches out
To touch its own
Mystery
Touching my own fingertips 
I wept 

That nothing can be known 
Or grasped 
Is the beauty 
The love 
The wondrousness I longed for...

Looking for a gap between here and there 
The space in-between the in-between was broken...
No one fell
Looking for nowhere 
No one landed
Or wept 
Or walked along the river
Bathed in infinity 



a thousand miles rushed through my heart
infinite footfalls on a journey towards home
had disappeared
the journey itself was home
all is home
when there is no one 
who can enter
or leave
this hush without edges
washed away the line between sorrow and joy
between my heart and yours
washed away time
and its afterimage
all burned
consumed
in love's infinite embrace



this breath this tongue these lips sing
the lyrics of my life
this song paints a flowing image of a someone to have a life...
a singer, and someone to sing to....
you know me as a thought dream in your mind-stream
and you exist as a daydream wandering through mine.
our stories twist and twine together into a sublime chorus 
of one of two of many of none...
I can feel the wind and sun and moonlight in your eyes
all the stories you have longed for and loved
and all the stories you thought were ugly and horrific

I can hear your story as it sails through the sea of dreams
swelling and unfurling and bursting and receding... 
flowing into the edgeless-ness it never left
as does mine...

I can feel your broken hearted beauty
as it is mine




cascades of water
rippling through water
journey of light
can never be captured
time lost its rainbow
all its colors bled 
not even a faded picture remains

time... tomorrow ...yesterday ...now 
simply names
for an old feeling
I can no longer find
there is no center to this dream
no one fell off the edge of nowhere
there are no edges
no one to fall
yet beauty falls into beauty
love swoons into its own embrace
through our arms
our hearts
our lips
that mouth these very words
that seem to capture beauty
seem to hold this love
seem to paint a thing called time
but seems is the key ingredient in this sumptuous meal
that will be over before you're done



first light
finch song
a thousand rivers pour through my heart
a thousand dreams of night
evaporate into the dream of morning
singing itself
just
like 
this


my heart was burning with a wanderlust
for love
for completion
for the sweeping away of cobwebs
from a home I never left

empty trails and distant clouds beckoned
as they dissolved into empty promises 
I dreamed of moons and suns and winds soaring
across sky and sea and the wetness of my tears

seasons passed
always blooming
always wilting
always a weary traveller
hungering for yet another road
looking for a place to rest
I knew not for which I searched
I realized I was the seeking...
I could not find not anything inside
who was moving my feet
or beating this trembling heart

and the avalanche of fear that had buried me alive
and crushed out all the light
when I was very small
finished its job
and I found that there had never been a path
nor a mountain
nor anyone to wander
no tomorrows to promise yet another rainbow
to follow
no yesterdays to sing of a traveler
who wandered
looking for love
love a dream
like you
like me

yet after the journey collapses
the path collapses
the ground collapses
the goal collapses...

such unbearable weight of spaciousness.... 
an unutterable beauty of light exploding into light
space into space
emptiness into emptiness
love into love
just 
like 
this



when the song is over
I am breathless
wordless...
words do not exist
that dissolve sound into silence
and silence into sound
that sing of flowing echoes cascading through echoes

eyes are oceans of endless reflections
of sky pouring into seas
and seas falling through endless skies
there is no stable point from which to view
this life flowing in and through these lips that drink it
as life drinks me
I am the scent of intoxication
this love that has no edges
cannot be found
or lost

there is no thing which can survive this conflagration
of all worlds
of all words
they crash and burn
melt into a river of a thousand suns
evaporate into pure spaciousness
empty of space
empty of emptiness



ancient songs
new songs
whisper love's unsung name
primordial songs
have no words
what can be felt
but not uttered?

you know this all encompassing love song
sometimes its lyrical refrain pierces the cloud of words
that heavy blanket of knowing
and you become the song of tears
the symphony of wonder....
the dance of starlight's reflection on ancient seas
flows through your eyes...

the unfathomable mysterious depths
reach up and grab you
your heart plummets  
down down down 
vast endless skies fall through you
as you fall
up up up
the empty horizon wraps itself around you 
and stretches you until you are so thin
thinner than air, than space, than emptiness itself...
there is no you nor vastness
your heart explodes and implodes
it is no longer yours 
it never was
there is no chest big enough
to hold all this love

there is nothing but this flowing dreamscape
no one to surf it
or drown in it
simply the ache of aliveness
dancing with its reflection
in your star lit eyes

you know there is no solidity 
no place to land
no one to land
no one to free fall
no one to let go
or hold on

what would you hold on to?
everything you try to grasp
is like cool evening sand running through your fingers
like life
like time, an empty shadow
preceding you
following you
unweaving itself
like all ideas 
like you
like me
like that woman on the train
you see weeping
through the window
as the freight train of your life
and anyone to have a life
crash

no one followed or made
the footprints of your life
all lines are made with sand 
in sand....
even these lines and squiggles 
singing this story
of you and me and empty dreamscapes
flowing





willow tree in the wind 
river hears its echo 
who dances on the roof of silence


with the death of time, 
there is no before or after love


hot dusty day
thin piece of wire
bent into a heart
rust on his fingers

I long to send you this song
without words love letters cannot be written
by the sea
the sky
wind pours through the mirage of burning sands
empty sidewalk hums the melody 
of lovers walking

flame of burning shadows
dances on the sidewalk
fueled by the desire to share
the wonder that forms me
into an empty wire heart
breaks into infinite echoes
I pour myself into an envelope
of sky
and ricochet your reflection across the canyon
so you can see your tender delicate beauty

wind soars through its shadow
unfurls its empty wings
time forgot the melody
our footprints disappeared
into the backbeat of love


a million suns exploded
from within
from without
I lost my shadow
as it erased me
I could not retrace my footsteps
or find a place to go
or rest

a bone chilling scream was heard in this dark beyond darkness
a howling for light 
for love
it came from everywhere 
and no where
this is everyone's heart breaking

this is a losing of everything
everyone I loved and had loved
all memory
all tomorrows 
all hope
all fear
all love
this is your ultimate aloneness
more intimate than these words in your head
or your deepest darkest moments
there is no where left to hide
moon howls at its own reflection
and you are just an echo

no one would choose this evisceration
no one can
and it serves no purpose
other than a life of sublime seamless ease
empty of hope and fear and a need of next

loving everyone and everything
knowing that there are no people
nor love
there are rivers of tears
for no reason
an all consuming awe
love beauty joy sorrow merge
and there is no one at the center
of this swirling dream scape
no one weeping
or singing this love song
to you

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